Criminal

Album cover art for "Criminal" by ZZ Ward & Freddie Gibbs

ZZ Ward & Freddie Gibbs - Rock

Criminal

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[Verse 1: ZZ Ward] It's three AM, got my eyes wide shut I toss and turn, got the sheets untucked You broke right in, yeah, you stole, you took Left dirty fingerprints, you no-good crook You shattered my heart like a Tiffany glass I knew from the start he was a thief in a mask And now I'm alone, cleaning up his mess, there ain't nothing left [Chorus: ZZ Ward] He's just a criminal, he's just a criminal I can't get back what he stole, he's just a criminal Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no, ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no, ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no [Verse 2: ZZ Ward] I hear the rain on this old tin roof The rusty nails in the boards coming loose Spend my last two dollars on you You robbed me blind and you left no proof Poof, poof, mmm, disappear You should be sentenced for a thousand years You should pay me back for a thousand tears, ya salty [Chorus: ZZ Ward] He's just a criminal, he's just a criminal I can't get back what he stole, he's just a criminal Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no, ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no, ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no [Bridge: ZZ Ward] Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh [Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs] Uh, jet black coupe, I'm fresh out the projects And I can't peel off my block right now, I ain't twist my cigar yet These police might object to me flossin' these fancy objects Black diamonds on the dough boy proceed to speed up my progress All kinds of hoes want to claim us, lifestyles of the thugged out and famous And my mom said don't talk to strangers so I went to the block with them bangers Post up on the street, twistin' fingers, talk that slang with the slangers Still pack my piece of, piece of change, it won't change us We just some motherfuckin' criminals, yeah [Chorus: ZZ Ward] He's just a criminal, he's just a criminal I can't get back what he stole Oh he's just a, just a, just a, just a, just a, just a criminal Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no, ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no [Bridge: ZZ Ward] Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh Ya salty, ooh, ya salty

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Credits

Writers
  • Freddie Gibbs
  • ZZ Ward